Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap by Hannah Baker

“You want to know who is your child’s father, right?” Maria slowly approached her.

Dolores couldn’t help but step backward. Right at this moment, a woman who was wearing a peaked cap and a mask entered the room.

She could tell she was a woman from her way of dressing.

But she was unable to see her face clearly.

The creaky and old iron door was slammed closed and locked.

Dolores stood at the back of the room, and her hands were sweating after the woman entered.

Her heart thumped on hearing the door being slammed.

Although the woman didn’t say anything, Dolores could feel her unkindness and resentment toward her.

Maria turned around and greeted, “Here you are.” They seemed to know each other well.”

The woman uttered a nasal sound coldly as a reply.

She stared at Dolores.

Dolores couldn’t see her expression clearly in the dim light, but above the mask, she saw her eyes were filled with hatred.

Dolores was panicked but she forced herself to be calm, “Who are you?”

The woman didn’t answer her question but sneered, “You don’t have to know who I am. What you should know is that from now on, everything you have would be mine. And …” she paused abruptly and then continued with a cold and scary smile, “Now that you are here, I won’t let you off the hook. You put my mother in jail, and forced me to leave City B. You never expected that I was able to be back, right?”

As soon as she finished, she and Maria surrounded Dolores.

Dolores looked at the woman with panic and shock, “You are Annabelle?”

“Huh, you remember me. You are not as stupid as I thought.” Annabelle smiled and turned to Maria, “Join me?”

Maria curled her lips, “Since I’ve got her, I absolutely won’t let her go.”

escape. But Annabelle seemed to read her mind, “Don’t try to escape, because it’s impossible. We had got it all planned out to get you here. You have no chance

asked intentionally to buy time, and reached in her pocket to get her phone but only

you didn’t come back to Country Z, I should have still been Ms. Flores, and my parents’ beloved daughter. But you ruined everything, so

“It is you who ran away with money when Randolph’s company was in trouble.

Slap!

Dolores hard across the face. Dolores tried to slap back but was

eyes and stared at Dolores furiously, and sneered, “You are close to death. How dare you

Dolores. Thinking of Dolores’ happy and glorious life, of Matthew’s affection toward her, and her two children, Maria was outraged and wanted

felt a

Maria with some stuff. Her waist was stinging, but

her randomly like insane fishwives. They hit and kicked

to run away few times but they

from somewhere and hit Dolores’ head. Dolores was blinded by pain and slumped to the ground. Before she

kill her, she would always be a threat. You can’t assure that she will never show up in City B and in Matthew’s

“I’m sure she won’t.”

her so

awoke, she found herself in a different room. She heard the conversation between Sampson and the doctor

figured out

that she would come back to City B, so they injected her with a medicine that would lead to the loss of memory so that she would live

she would disappear in Matthew’s

know why Annabelle would collaborate with Maria and

afraid, Lola. I won’t hurt you.” Sampson approached

and hid herself behind the curtain, trying to

ignored Dolores’ words and kept

she moved slowly and ran away to the door. She tried to open the door anxiously, but it was all

“You can’t open it.”

I also can keep you from escaping. Everything here is under my control, so

her fists

didn’t forget at all, right?”

and asked loudly, “You said you are my

want you to recover as soon as

“I’m not sick!”